Antwerp Diamond Heist, when I read about,
It became obvious and I had no doubt
That anything in the world can be stolen,
Except your love in which I had fallen.
Now you have left me searching places.
Why did you leave and left no traces?
With what do I replace someone priceless,
A rare jewel that renders gold useless?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is secured when you expect nothing in return but give it and preserve it